Chapter 5987 (five thousand nine hundred and eighty-seven) Turn back
The gray-handed man said: "Being a tool depends on the owner?"
"Aren't we mutual masters?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Yes, we are each other's masters, and we are also each other's tools." The man with gray hands said, "You still want to see which master it is, right?"
"Of course, being used as a tool for different masters would have different feelings, right?" the brown-handed man asked.
The man with gray hands said: "That's true. Do you think the word 'master' is particularly similar to that word?"
The man with brown hands said, "Just tell me."
The man with gray hands said: "That's who it is, what do we call that person?"
The man with brown hands blurted out: "Use the Lord."
The gray-handed man laughed: "Are you so direct?"
"So what if I don't say it directly?" The brown-handed man said, "If I don't say it directly, wouldn't you say it directly?"
"That's right." The gray-handed man smiled, "But you are so proactive this time."
The man with brown hands said: "It is normal to take initiative."
The gray-hand man said: "After you said 'yes', he asked you to carry your things and walk in his direction. You didn't ask and just followed his instructions?"
"That's right." The brown-handed man said, "I noticed that you changed the subject again."
The man with gray hands said: "Don't you think that it's not time yet and I haven't had enough time to delay, so I changed the topic prematurely?"
"No," said the man with brown hands. "This is a very suitable time. It's almost time to say it. It's suitable if you turn back. It's a good time."
The gray-hand man said: "Are you bragging again?"
"It doesn't count." The brown-hand man said, "This can only be regarded as a compliment, certainly not a hard compliment."
The man with gray hands asked, "If you go as he says, what did he say?"
"I only took a few steps, and he told me to wait." The brown-hand man said.
"What are you waiting for?" asked the gray-handed man. "I didn't understand why at the time. I just knew that I would do whatever he asked me to do." The brown-handed man said.
"We've always been similar in this way," the gray-handed man said with a smile.
"Isn't that what tools are for?" asked the man with brown hands.
The gray-handed man smiled and asked, "You don't think it's reasonable, do you?"
"I don't think it's reasonable." The brown-hand man said with a smile, "There are so many unreasonable things in the world, what can I do? Can I make them all reasonable at once?"
The gray-handed man said: "Well, it's unreasonable and there's nothing I can do about it. At least I couldn't do anything about it at that time."
"I had no choice at that time. If I had any choice, would I continue to be a tool?" the brown-hand man asked.
After saying this, the brown-handed man thought for a moment and said: "But at that time, I didn't even realize whose tool I was. Alas, it's useless to talk about this kind of thing. What happened in the past is It happened under the conditions in the past, and I couldn’t change the conditions, so there’s no need to assume what it would be like under other conditions.”
The gray-handed man said: "Did you stop then and put your things on the ground?"
"No," the brown-hand man said, "I didn't dare to let go. He asked me to wait, so I moved the thing and stopped where it was."
"Didn't he tell you to put it down?" the man with gray hands asked.
"He looked down first," said the brown-hand man.
"What's under that thing?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Yes." The man with brown hands said.
"What is he looking at?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I don't know either," said the man with brown hands. "I don't understand, and I don't dare to ask."
"Then what?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I just stood there for a while," said the brown-hand man.
(End of chapter)